Tag: Ode To Billie Joe

A song that was intertwined with my life growing up. It sounds so genuine because I grew up with people that talked just like the characters in the song. What an epic song that Bobbie Gentry wrote. The writing was flawless in this song and her delivery was spot on. This was the ultimate story song.

Bobbie Gentry was born and raised in Mississippi and knew very well of the Tallahatchie Bridge. When Gentry was 13, she moved to Palm Springs, California to live with her mother. While attending college at UCLA, Gentry supported herself by performing at local clubs. She transferred to the Los Angeles Conservatory of Music and began her study of music theory and arrangement.

In early 1967, Gentry started making demos of songs that she believed she could sell to other artists to record. In July, Kelly Gordon was assigned to produce Ode To Billie Joe for the label. The track “Mississippi Delta” is the song that caught Capitol’s attention, but after the first string session with Jimmie Haskell, it was decided that the song “Ode to Billie Joe“ would be the A-side single released. A very wise choice.

The song took off that summer and that ignited the album of the same name. Ode to Billie Joe replaced the Beatles’ Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club at the top of the Billboard 200. Gentry won three Grammy Awards in 1967 (Best New Artist and Best Female Pop Vocal Performance.) She also took home the award for the Academy of Country Music’s Most Promising Female Vocalist.

Was the song based on a true story? No, but it was inspired by the 1954 murder of Emmett Till. Till was only 14 years old when he was shot and thrown over the Black Bayou Bridge in Mississippi for offending a woman in a grocery store.

In 1976 I remember watching the movie “Ode To Billy Joe.” Believe me, the song was much better than the movie. At the time though it wasn’t that bad. The release weekend for this movie coincided with the date from the first line of the song that inspired it: “It was the 3rd of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day.”

The song peaked at #1 on the Billboard 100, #1 in Canada, #3 in New Zealand, and #13 in the UK in 1967.

She changed her name from Roberta Lee Streeter, in tribute to the Jennifer Jones movie Ruby Gentry…her songs were almost always set in and around the Chickasaw County of her childhood, semi-mythical south, with lyrics about people who were friends and neighbors. In 1972 the wooden bridge collapsed after being set on fire by vandals but was later rebuilt.

Bobbie Gentry: “The message of the song revolves around the nonchalant way the family talks about the suicide. The song is a study in unconscious cruelty.”

Bobbie Gentry:  “It’s entirely a matter of interpretation as from each individual’s viewpoint. But I’ve hoped to get across the basic indifference, the casualness, of people in moments of tragedy. Something terrible has happened, but it’s ‘pass the black-eyed peas’, or ‘y’all remember to wipe your feet.'”

Ode To Billy Joe

It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day
I was out choppin’ cotton, and my brother was balin’ hay
And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat
And mama hollered out the back door, y’all, remember to wipe your feet
And then she said, I got some news this mornin’ from Choctaw Ridge
Today, Billie Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

And papa said to mama, as he passed around the blackeyed peas
Well, Billie Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please
There’s five more acres in the lower forty I’ve got to plow
And mama said it was shame about Billie Joe, anyhow
Seems like nothin’ ever comes to no good up on Choctaw Ridge
And now Billie Joe MacAllister’s jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

And brother said he recollected when he, and Tom, and Billie Joe
Put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture show
And wasn’t I talkin’ to him after church last Sunday night?
I’ll have another piece-a apple pie you know, it don’t seem right
I saw him at the sawmill yesterday on Choctaw Ridge
And now ya tell me Billie Joe’s jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge

And mama said to me, child, what’s happened to your appetite?
I’ve been cookin’ all morning, and you haven’t touched a single bite
That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today
Said he’d be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way
He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge
And she and Billie Joe was throwing somethin’ off the Tallahatchie Bridge

A year has come and gone since we heard the news ’bout Billie Joe
And brother married Becky Thompson, they bought a store in Tupelo
There was a virus going ’round, papa caught it, and he died last spring
And now mama doesn’t seem to want to do much of anything
And me, I spend a lot of time pickin’ flowers up on Choctaw Ridge
And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge